Dwell in the good bones,
the crest of the hip; wake
at the same angle
as sun, parallel
to its ascension.
Do
what is necessary-
simple, weightless
and pivoting
like the hand
that builds our bed.
Every discovery
decreases the effect
of erosion,
draws natural light
into the enclosure,
re-germinates
the fields,
persuades us
to wonder...
"what is all
this space for?"
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